Again.
The lingering sound lingers.
The fat-headed fish is different from the female thief. It took Jiang Wuji a long time to teach him to the point where he could "understand it in just one shot".
As the king of Dali, Fathead Fish has been pampered since she was a child. Although she is a good prince who is considerate and considerate of the people, her status destined her to know how to enjoy it since she was a child.
Therefore, after suppressing Jiang Wuji several times, she would naturally look for something to enjoy herself. In this way, there would be no need for Jiang Wuji to do anything.
"Creak, creak -"
The face is like a hibiscus emerging from the water, and the waist is like a weak willow supporting the wind.
Although Luo Wang is not talented enough in intelligence, he is better than Wan'er in hard work, so his durability is much higher than Wan'er's.
There is nothing wrong with riding a horse for a moment or two.
"Hoo, ho..."
"What do you want to ask, Your Highness?"
"Ha..." King Luo put his arms around the fat-headed fish to prevent the fish from swimming around, which is the same as when practicing martial arts.
But after seeing Jiang Wuji's eyes, he relaxed and took the initiative to let Jiang Wuji fish in an open and honest manner. This way, there was no burden and it was more enjoyable.
After adjusting his chaotic mood, King Luo said: "Although no one from the Zhao party will support him, Li Zhao's fall will still cause trouble in the court."
"However, matters within the court are not the most important at the moment. I'm afraid that within three days, Dongding King Pei Shijie will receive the news."
"Is Your Highness worried about Pei Shijie causing trouble?"
Jiang Wuji wanted to see King Luo's expression at this moment, but found that he couldn't see it at all. From this angle, there were only two fat-headed fish.
King Luo slowed down, otherwise he wouldn't talk about things, thank God if he didn't stick out his tongue...
"Pei Shijie has guarded the pass for many years, and his foundation in Youzhou cannot be underestimated."
"After the assassination of the Queen Mother, it was obvious that the Holy Father would ask him to return to Beijing to report on his duties."
"Now that I think about it, if Li Zhao hadn't exposed his fault, maybe Pei Shijie could still return to the capital to report on his duties. No matter what, he would still have the protection of the principality... But now, hey... I am really worried about changes in Youzhou."
Hearing this, Jiang Wuji frowned slightly.
What Fathead Fish said is not unreasonable. From the line of Yue Chaiqiu, we can see that Pei Shijie and Li Zhao are the same.
One is outside and the other is inside, which can be regarded as the inside should be in harmony with the outside.
Now that Li Zhao has stepped down, Pei Shijie has no backer in Beijing. Under such circumstances, he will return to Beijing to report on his work, unless he has lost his mind.
Will Pei Shijie rebel? The possibility is great!
After pondering for a moment, Jiang Wuji said: "Pei Shijie is rebellious as the King of Zhendong. If nothing else, he not only cooperates with Li Zhaoli, but also secretly may have reached some kind of agreement with the East China Sea Dynasty."
"I'll ask Nangong Su later to see if I can get anything out of her."
King Luo originally wanted Jiang Wuji to rest for a while. There were many capable people among the Fengtian Division's golden swords and silver swords.
But this matter was handled by Jiang Wuji single-handedly, and it involved many secrets. The matter was so serious that after much thought, he had no choice but to accept it.
"Thanks a lot."
Jiang Wuji was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Your Highness is serious, these are just matters within the humble position."
"Is it really just a matter of personal responsibility?" King Luo suddenly asked.
If all this is due to one's own duties, then Jiang Wuji is definitely a foolish and loyal person, but he is not.
Jiang Wuji rubbed the fat-headed fish and heard the implication of King Luo's words.
Sure enough... even a domineering female president still has a feminine side.
"If one day Your Highness stops caring about these things, your humble position will definitely be the first to run away..."
He did all this for me... King Luo felt warm in his heart when he heard this. He gritted his silver teeth and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to do that last time... Ben, I will allow you this once."
"real?!"
"I have never lied to you before, but just this time."
Jiang Wuji was overjoyed and immediately turned over to his position, looking down at the king of Dali, who was lower than one person and higher than ten thousand people.
King Luo originally wanted to turn his head so as not to look into Jiang Wuji's eyes, but then he thought about it, he was already below the others, wouldn't he be laughed at if he continued to dodge?
So, with her cheeks flushed, she gritted her teeth and looked at Jiang Wuji, and said in a commanding tone: "What should I do next?"
Jiang Wuji chuckled and did not answer. Instead, he let King Luo catch the fat-headed fish, then let the two fish hold the lifeline, and finally swam around.
"What are you talking about..."
"Once a word is spoken, it's hard to chase after it, Your Highness."
"Why……"
It was already very late when I came out of Prince Luo's Mansion.
After returning home and waiting for a while, no one came in through the window.
Just when Jiang Wuji thought that Wan'er would not climb out of the window tonight, Murong Wanfeng's voice sounded outside the door.
"are u there?"
Opening the door, Murong Wanfeng, dressed in Tsing Yi, looks like a heroine who has lost her aura of martial arts. Her approachable appearance and the vaguely visible shape of bamboo shoots make people want to stop.
"Miss Murong, what do you want from me?" Jiang Wuji asked.
Murong Wanfeng hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "I really didn't know that my appearance would bring you so much trouble. Although this matter has passed, I know that I will definitely continue to live here. To bother you."
"So?" Jiang Wuji asked again.
"So...so I plan to leave tomorrow."
"Miss Murong is here to say goodbye?"
"That's right..."
Jiang Wuji sneered and said, "Miss Murong, don't worry too much. If you can come and stay at my house, I will naturally have a plan to deal with it."
"The Chinese New Year is almost here, let's talk about anything after the Chinese New Year."
"Can……"
In fact, Murong Wanfeng didn't want to leave either. Rather than saying she didn't want to leave, it was more that she didn't know where she should go now.
Even if you want to continue traveling in the world, you have to make some money first, right? Otherwise, if you can’t help the refugees when you encounter them, or if you can’t help when you see the suffering, then why bother wandering around...
So, Murong Wanfeng changed his words: "No matter what, King Luo's ability to let me go depends on your begging. Since joining the Red Lotus Sect, I have never thought that I can live under the emperor's feet."
"I, Murong Wanfeng, never owe anyone any favors. Tell me how I should repay you."
In fact, you have already repaid me... Jiang Wuji thought in his heart.
Whether he was allowed to see bamboo shoots for free, or whether he helped identify Li Zhao this time, or any other so-called favor, Murong Wanfeng never owed him Jiang Wuji.
Speaking of which, it's hard to say what the outcome of the Queen Mother's assassination would have been if she hadn't helped.
Jiang Wuji should be the one who owes favors to others.
But... Jiang Wuji couldn't really pretend that he couldn't hear what people were saying.
After thinking about it, my eyes fell on the standing bamboo shoots.
Murong Wanfeng: "?!"
Jiang Wuji: "?!"
"Jiang Wuji! I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"
"Alas, no, please listen to my explanation, I didn't mean that."
"Stop explaining!"
Murong Wanfeng gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Wan'er and I are sisters, are you worthy of Wan'er by doing this?"
"I advise you, don't have such bad thoughts. Even if I, Murong Wanfeng, are no longer useful, I will never be able to compete with my sisters... Bah! Even if I am no longer useful, I will never be able to compromise like this!"
Jiang Wuji's face turned dark. He didn't mean to stare just now, he just happened to be looking where he was.
"The heroine is serious. I have never had any inappropriate thoughts about the heroine."
"?!"
"Jiang Wuji, go to hell!" Murong Wanfeng cursed loudly, turned around and left in a hurry.
Jiang Wuji touched the bridge of his nose and suddenly found that he was a little unsure of what Murong Wanfeng's purpose was tonight...
However, what Murong Wanfeng never expected was that when she returned to her room, there was someone waiting for her in the room.
"came back."
"Wan'er? You, why are you in my room..."
Ji Xiaowan sat at the table, with her hands folded across her chest, her right leg resting on her left leg, and her pair of peach blossom eyes looking over and over at her best friend.
"Were you looking for him in the middle of the night?"
Murong Wanfeng took a step back: "Who are you looking for?"
"Haha..." Ji Xiaowan raised her hand and motioned for Murong Wanfeng to sit down.
"We have been sisters for many years, can't I still see your little thoughts?"
Ji Xiaowan looked like a doctor and said earnestly: "With Jiang Wuji's temperament, I definitely can't control him by myself. Although he doesn't stay out all night, coming back at this time every day has nothing to do with staying out at night." the difference?"
"Li Zhiyu, a flirtatious person, seduced him in the name of his boss and kept him in the palace for three days. Do you really think that I, Ji Xiaowan, am a fool? I don't know anything?"
Ji Xiaowan opened her mouth directly and talked about such a sensitive topic without any taboo. Murong Wanfeng was already sweating.
"This, this is a matter between you, what does it have to do with me..."
"It has nothing to do with you? Ha..." Ji Xiaowan chuckled and continued: "King Luo is powerful and has endless money... I can't defeat her alone..."
"Wanfeng, how about you help me deal with that Hu Meizi?"
Murong Wanfeng: "???"
